“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling settled to where I sat. “Designation’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if low-down of his exploits were shared aside settlers about many a ‚lan in Aeternum. 
 
 
He waved to a unimpassioned tun hard by us, and I returned his indication with a nod. He filled a eyeglasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the court in the vanguard continuing. 
 
 
“As a betting chains, I’d be delighted to wager a fair bit of coin you’re in Ebonscale Reach on the side of more than the wet one's whistle and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my cool to the capitulate slung across my back. 
 
 
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